Archive of Fate’s End Chapter 53: Vibration and great merits
Zhongshan Mountain in the Seven Mountains League, the rugged rock formations and waterfalls swelled to a height of tens of thousands of feet, more than twice that of the other six mountains.
On the top of Xiangshan Mountain, birds and beasts are rare, and the snow is covered with ankles. However, in this surging white snow, there is a clear spring that exudes heat and meanders and flows into the small pool.
Around the Xiaochi, there is a green area with flowers and flowers, and there is a sparse forest in the center of the green area, which covers a quiet and simple courtyard.
In the small courtyard, a middle-aged monk with dark short beards and a navy blue robe is leisurely drinking tea and playing chess. There is no one across from him, and he seems to be enjoying himself.
Suddenly, the whole world was shaken, and the middle-aged monk stood up suddenly, his expression was no longer leisurely, shocked and horrified. This power is too powerful! It's incredible!
He turned his gaze to the direction of the vibration, and he saw a piece of Zixia connected to the earth, even at a distance of millions of miles, he could not reduce its power. In a flash, Zixia disappeared and turned into a little purple The light, falling down, enveloped thousands, and some even fell in the courtyard.
The middle-aged monk reached out his palm and received the purple light, but the purple light was completely unaffected by him. He fell to the ground and disappeared without a trace.
Desperately used all kinds of ninth-order Taoism and magical weapons mixed with Yuanshen consciousness, but middle-aged monks still can only watch this purple light slowly disappear.
Ran Xiang’s feeling just now, even if he is a real person of Yuanshen, compared with this power, it is like a firefighting for a bright moon. There is no comparison. It is completely beyond his level of understanding!
There is such a realm in the world? ! What kind of cultivation? ! The middle-aged monk ridiculed the frog at the bottom of the well while reigniting the long-lost movement.
For a long time, I always thought that I had reached the extreme of monasticism in this world. There was no room for advancement, and I was waiting for the sky to fall, and wiped out my own thief who is not tolerant of natural changes.
But now, I see the direction of progress again. Although I can't understand the power, I can finally tell myself that the front is not a dead end! How can you not move, how can you not be ecstatic!
Pressing the movements in my heart, Wu Rizheng of the Seven Mountains League tells the truth of the truth under the door: "Qing Qing, take your disciples to the place where Zixia was raised just now to investigate En. You should have a good attitude so as not to cause unnecessary trouble. "
At the same time, Wu Rizhen himself turned into a red light, and disappeared in the sky in a few moments. Fortunately in 1S, fortunately, he is much less restrictive than the other three old friends, as long as he does not The hands-on problem is not big. If you can't go in person for such major events, I am afraid you will miss these rare opportunities.
Ming Xia, who is so shallow, was already shocked by that Zixia, but she didn’t have Wu Rizhen’s intuitive feeling of that power, but she instinctively felt intimidating herself but at the same time she also knew that she could shake the whole world. What an incredible!
Withdrawing his thoughts, he led Wu Rizhen's real purpose, and with some panic-stricken Jin Dan masters, Shui Qingqing clearly identified the direction and headed towards the Purple Kingdom.
When Zixia entered Qingming directly.
An equally dark blue ebony coffin rises from a dark blue quagmire in the back hill of Huomu Mountain. Nine blue chains on the dark blue coffin extend all the way to the depths of the mud.
The coffin cover snapped open inside. There was a greasy, very vicious white-haired old monk, but when looking at Zixia, his eyes were full of fear, panic, and irrepressible joy, jī moving, and him 'S expression is very different, it seems to see the hope of getting rid of a long nightmare.
A long roar, the old monk gritted his teeth when he was telling the Fa under the door, he made up his mind, flew out of the coffin, and escaped towards the direction where Zixia rose.
Fa Huazong, the back hall of the main hall of Zongmen, surrounded by a circle of gold gods, sits in a circle wearing a dazzling gold robe, majestic treasure, wide ears, and face from time to time Twisted, it seems that some monk is enduring.
His eyes suddenly opened, his pupils were full of golden incense, and he passed through heavy formations and buildings, and looked at the Zixia in amazement, his mouth half open, and he could not close for a long time.
Then the golden light flashed in his eyes, and he stood up directly, raised his hands, and circled eighteen golden statues of the gods, which turned into golden light, flew into his body, and suppressed the golden light in his eyes. Down.
While preaching his disciples, he was already in the form of golden light.
The mountains and lakes behind the Shuiyuemen, and the small islands on the heart of the lake, are planted with white lotus flowers. There is a white dress and white dress. drop. She never seemed to have an indifferent expression on her face, and suddenly there were ripples, just like a lake that had been calm for tens of thousands of years.
Suddenly watching Zixia rise and disappear, the expression of the female crown is condensed, and there is a fanatical emotion in her eyes, directly turning away from the light.
In the overseas Dulong Island, Jinyi Mountain, and Wanyantan, those who have long lives have also been shaken by Zixia, and panic and panic rose inexplicably.
Three escapes flew out, but they were all stunned in the air, remembering that it was the land of the human race, and remembering that the one who was estimated to be a human race just now, dared not go forward, and the heart of resistance could not rise, only depression and return.
Wen Nian, who has just left Ziluo Kingdom for a long time, the expression on his face can no longer be described as wonderful.
Why? Isn’t that Zhushan? Could it be that Shishi issued this kind of power? ! He collected seven true stories and preached the world openly. Is it just for today? ! This is the power that allows the world to bow down!
Wen Nianxi suddenly felt like he missed an extremely huge opportunity, and couldn't regret it.
When she was awake, she immediately compared "Sheng Xian" and "Shui Yue Zhen Jie", and wanted to see what Shi Xuan had learned from it. !
After comparison, there is no gain, and I thought to myself, is it really necessary to gather seven doors before I can call this Zixia...
The four powerful and mighty metaphors collided unexpectedly at the top of Zhushan.
"Ebony Daoyou, Jinluo Daoyou, Jingyue Daoyou, you are also here?" Wu Rizhen was a little surprised.
Real Ebony snorted: "I will let you Wu Ri Lao Er come, will you not let me wait for the mountain?"
Knowing that Wumu Zhenren has always been emboldened because of the practice, Wu Rizhen didn’t care about it, and he was surprised to say: "Lao Dao thought that the three Daoists had no time to live." The implication is that you can’t think hard Come at a heavy price.
Jingyue’s popularity is unbearable. "This kind of opportunity, I missed this time, I don’t know when I have to wait.
Jin Luo Zhenren asked with a smile: "Several Taoist friends don't have to fight, or share their gains. I believe everyone can get limited information. If they don't work together, everything is in the hands. What's wrong? The fun is big."
Ebony real person looked at Jin Luo real person suspiciously: "Aren’t you crazy, Jin Luo, this chance is for everyone to share the income? Why don’t you share your "Fahua Golden Body Secret" Old man?"
Jin Luo Jinren hasn’t answered yet, and Wu Rizhen laughed first: "The three Daoyou, the feeling of that kind of power, everyone knows that we are too much beyond us, and we can’t explore forward by ourselves, since Wanting to go further, abandoning stereotypes and cooperating is what it should be.
Lao Tao believes that with the wisdom of several people, it is not difficult to see this. "
Jin Luo Zhenren had this intention, and naturally promised immediately, Jingyue Jinren spit out two words coldly: "Exactly." Wu Muzhenren saw that the other three agreed, and if he was isolated, he was even more sad. , So nodded in agreement.
After exchanging the proceeds, the four Yuanshen real people looked at each other thoughtfully.
"Bamboo Mountain Patriarch, merit, Ziguang, Qionghua, drizzle, white fog, mysterious yellow spot, black and white spot, pure heart fairy sound, full mountain blossom, Xiaguang Ruiqi, soaring Zixia, this is a few Dao The key you discovered when you scanned those monks' thoughts just now?" Wu Rizhen said, frowning.
Jin Luo Zhenren nodded and said, "Well, it should have been an 80-year-old monk here, teaching Taoism publicly, because its scope of influence is limited by the nearby Shuzhen family, and it does not exceed the Violet Kingdom, so We have not noticed. The two sets of exercises taught by them are from forging to Jindan. Although they are exquisite, they are not too strange. Those monks who feel their kindness call them Zhushan ancestors."
Jingyue lively opened his face without expression: "However, seven days ago, Zhushan Patriarch suddenly said that his merits were complete, and he preached once, so Ziguang and Qionghua appeared one after another, all the way to Xuanhuang and black and white spots. It disappeared, and that horrible purple haze wrapped the ancestor of Zhushan, rising from the sky of Xiaguangrui."
"It seems that the real key lies in the merits and what the ancestor Zhu Shan said at the end. The rest are just natural phenomena, just superficial." Wu Rizhen made a judgment.
The real ebony yīn said with a sullen face: "From the perspective of the monks swept by the old man, they can only hear the hazy preaching sound, or they slept in the preaching sound without much gain."
"There should be a monk who really heard, but there are too many people, so only the disciple under the door-the detective." Wu Rizhen sighed.
"Do you want to kill those monks?" Ebony Wuren suggested.
Jin Luo real man smiled bitterly: "If you annoyed that ~ IndoMTL.com ~ you have the power to fight back?" pointed to heaven.
The three Yuanshen real people are silent together, and will no longer mention this matter. In the face of the horror power of the ancestor of Zhushan, they face the tiger like a baby.
"So I ordered my disciples to investigate carefully, but not to use excessive means. Let's focus on merit. What is this merit?" Haori sighed and looked down. Many monks pilgrimaged around the top of the bamboo mountain. "It seems that many monks came to Zhulu and Xianshi to seek chances."
The three true gods nodded silently. What merits did they have? A few people could only speculate on what the ancestor of Zhushan did and what they meant literally.
The purple light dissipated a little bit, Shi Xuan's eyes lit up, and found that he had returned to Huilong Temple. The mother-in-law was holding her cheeks and looked at herself with a smile, everything around was exactly the same as before going to the Seven Immortals World. A hundred years of time is just a dream of Nan Ke.
Thinking back to the Seven Immortals World, before I left, I deliberately used the power of the Jade Mother-in-law to deter the four ancestors, that is, the memory of the incense of those disciples, so that they can avoid the irresistible killing. ! .